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“Agus shíl mé, a stóirín, go mba gealach agus grian tú, agus shíl mé ina...”
– from “A Ógánaigh an Chúil Cheangailte”, an Irish folk-poem. Published in An Duanaire 1600-1900: Poems of the Dispossessed, ed. Seán Ó Tuama. Trans. Thomas Kinsella. (via maststocedartrees)
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“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It...”
– Neil Gaiman
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theelplatano: the hound, the hound and the maiden fair with purple serpents in her hair
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“Drunk as a dog, damn me.You come now. Back to your cage, little bird. I’ll take...”
– Sandor Clegane. “A Clash of Kings” by George R. R. Martin
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Spoiler~ Sandor
got-confessions: Read More Don’t fret, girl.
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